A contented sigh escaped me as I found myself once again in the passenger seat of his car, with him behind the wheel. Despite my repeated polite refusals, he insisted on driving me home. As it was getting late, I eventually gave in and got into his car.
It was clear that once he had made up his mind, there was no changing it. Surprisingly, I found myself unable to resist his insistence. It was as if my whole being was yielding to his wishes without my control.
Glancing at him from the corner of my eye, I saw him smiling as he focused on the road ahead. My heart fluttered at the sight of his gentle smile, and I couldn't help but smile along with him.
"Why are you smiling?" he asked, turning to catch me looking at him.
I blinked and quickly looked away, cheeks flushed in embarrassment. "
